Screeching Weasel "Lose the Dink"

Off of "Thank You Very Little".

Lyrics:
I haven't slept in days and I'm cruising on fumes
I hope my babbling is something you'll excuse
That guy will never be the man his mother was
So lose the dink and tell me who you love

He can not give you anything that you could need
You must be sick of promises he doesn't keep
I have my doubts this clown is not the boy for you
So lose the dink and tell me who you choose

I'll take you to Niagara Falls
Spray paint your name on alley walls
And by the way my chorus blows

It goes heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey-ay-ay-ay

It seems I'm just painting by numbers all the time
I can't keep thoughts of you and assface from my mind
I think you're making such a terrible mistake
So lose the dink and give this boy a break

I'll take you up to south Paris
I'll get you in the zoo for free
Sorry this chorus is so weak

It goes heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey-ay-ay-ay